Journeys through Bookland : a new and original plan for reading applied to the world's best literature for children . , small, wee voice: Somebody has been sitting in MY chair and hasbroken it all to pieces! Then the three bears went uj^stairs into theirchamber. There the Great, Big, Huge Beargrowled out, in his great, rough, gruff voice: SOMEBODY HAS BEEN LYING INMY BED! And the Middle-Sized Bear, in his middle-sizedvoice, cried out: Somebody has been lying in j/ibed! And the Little, Small, Wee Bear piped out inhis little, small, wee voice: Somebody has been lying in MY bed—and hereshe is! Li
Journeys through Bookland : a new and original plan for reading applied to the world's best literature for children . , small, wee voice: Somebody has been sitting in MY chair and hasbroken it all to pieces! Then the three bears went uj^stairs into theirchamber. There the Great, Big, Huge Beargrowled out, in his great, rough, gruff voice: SOMEBODY HAS BEEN LYING INMY BED! And the Middle-Sized Bear, in his middle-sizedvoice, cried out: Somebody has been lying in j/ibed! And the Little, Small, Wee Bear piped out inhis little, small, wee voice: Somebody has been lying in MY bed—and hereshe is! Little Silver-Locks had heard in her sleep thegreat, rough, gruff voice of the Great Big, HugeBear; but she was so fast asleep that it was no moreto her than the roaring of wind or the rumblingof thunder. Silver-Locks and the Three Bears 10) She had heard in her sleep the middle-sized voiceof the Middle-Sized Bear; but it was all as if shehad heard some one speaking in a dream. But when she heard the little, small, wee voice ofthe Little, Small, Wee Bear, it was so sharp and soshrill that it wakened her at AND HERE SHE IS ! Up she started, and when she saw the three bearson one side of tlie bed, she tumbled herself out onthe other. Then the Great, Big, Huge Bear growled out, inhis great, rough, gruff voice: LETS EAT HER! And the Middle-Sized Bear cried out, in bismiddle-sized voice: Lets eat her! 106 The Cow But the Little, Small, Wee Bear piped out, in his little, small, wee voice: No, no; lets kiss her and send her home IWhile they were talking, Silver-Locks, without waiting to hear what they decided to do, jumped out of the low window and ran off home as fast as her feet would carry her. THE COW By Robert Louis Stevenson THE friendly cow all red and white,I love with all my heart:She gives me cream with all her eat with apple-tart. She wanders lowing here and there, And yet she cannot stray,All in the pleasant open air. The pleasant light of day; And blown by
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